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break the kid down and bend him to Kyle’s will.
    Chace walked over to Kyle and stood by him sullenly as their Gargarean brothers filtered in.
    “Are you wearing the cup?” Kyle whispered to him.
    Chace ignored him.
    “Hey, you need to tell me,” Kyle said. “I’ve got to know if you have the extra power or not before we start fighting.”
    “You’ll just have to wait and see,” Chace said.
    Kyle bit his lip to stop from shouting at the idiot. There were too many people around and Jacob looked like he was about to give his instructions.
    Chace refused to give any clue as to whether he was wearing the cup as each pair went up to fight. Kyle was getting more and more anxious. Finally, Jordan announced that it was their turn.
    Kyle grabbed Chace’s arm. “Tell me now or I won’t help you out there,” he said. “If I don’t know what to expect from my partner I can’t fight properly.”
    Chace glared at him. “Yeah, I put the cup on,” he said. “It closed in tight to my skin so maybe that means it’s working. Now, do you mind if we focus on the fight?”
    A wave of excitement and relief washed over Kyle. He patted Chace on the back. “This is really going to suck for you, my friend,” he said. Then he took a step forward and looked at Jordan. “Brother,” he said in a loud voice, “I am afraid I am not eligible to compete in this competition with junior Gargareans.”
    “And why is that, brother?” Jacob asked dangerously.
    “Because I have just acquired the position of lieutenant by defeating a junior Gargarean. I claim him as my subordinate.”
    That definitely got the attention of the senior Gargareans in the room. “What are you talking about?” Jacob asked.
    Kyle pointed back at Chace. “I have defeated my brother Chace in a battle of wits,” he said. “He now wears the silver cup that I convinced him to wear. I therefore claim him as my property.”
    Kyle turned to look at Chace, who wore a troubled expression. The poor fool still hadn’t figured it out.
    “See?” Kyle said. “I told you that I would own you. Now I do.”
    Jacob stormed up to them. He looked at Chace. “Is this true?” he demanded. “Are you wearing a silver cup?”
    “Uh, yeah,” Chace admitted hesitantly. “Kyle told me to…”
    “Wait here,” Jacob said tersely. He pointed at Jacob. “You, come with me.”
    Jacob took Kyle up to the king’s office. Jacob went in to see the king while Kyle waited nervously with Gordy. Finally, the door opened up and Jacob waved for Kyle to come in.
    The king was seated behind his rich, ancient mahogany desk. Kyle had never seen anyone older than King Telemachus. The king had a long white beard and frazzled white hair. His eyes were grey and seemingly all-knowing. Kyle had no trouble picturing him as one of the great Greek philosophers of old.
    “So, is it true?” the king asked in a raspy voice. “Has one of our struggling junior recruits taken one of our most promising ones as his subordinate? His slave?”
    Kyle stiffened. “I had to, Your M ajesty,” he said. “I was worried that I was not getting the training to succeed in the one-year competitions so I used my wit instead. Yes, Chace is powerful, but I fooled him. He should not have trusted me. He should have asked his other brothers for guidance.”
    “And you did this thing because you desired to be free to have sex with women?” the king asked. “Or did you do it because you wished to deprive your enemy of the ability to do so?”
    The king was weighing him, trying to figure out what kind of man he was. Kyle knew it. He didn’t know what the king was looking for. Given that, he thought it was best to go with the truth. “Both,” Kyle admitted. “I wish to enjoy the pleasures of sex and fulfill my duty to the Gargarean race by making male babies who will become strong warriors. Yet I also wished to deprive Chace of his manhood. I wanted to make him realize that I had defeated him once and for all. I want